“suguru,” you slur, poking his chest, “i’ve got a confession.” FRATBOY!SUGURU raises a brow, sipping his drink, calm as ever, cheap beer sloshing in your cup as you lean against the kitchen counter at the party. “i’ve had the fattest crush on you forever. like, real bad. think about you all the time—like naked, mostly. fucking you and stuff.” you giggle, half-joking but not really, the alcohol loosening your tongue.

he freezes, glass halfway to his lips. “that so?” you wave a hand, cackling. “april fool’s! gotcha, huh? i mean, maybe it’s half-true, but—whatever!” you stumble, expecting him to laugh it off, but he doesn’t. instead, he steps closer, towering over you, “half-true’s enough.”

next thing you know, you’re bent over the sink in the upstairs bathroom, jeans yanked down to your ankles, panties shoved aside. suguru’s fat cock slams into you, stretching your dripping cunt wide, thrusting deep and rough as he says, “think i haven’t wanted you forever? every damn day, driving me fuckin’ crazy?” you moan, loud and broken, as he grips your hair, yanking your head back, forcing you to watch in the mirror—his dark eyes locked on yours, his thick length splitting you open with every brutal snap of his hips. “look at you, so fuckin’ pretty."

“fuck—suguru—” you whimper, legs trembling as he pounds you mercilessly, like he’s been starving for this forever—and he has. “said you think about me,” he pants, biting your neck, “so fuckin’ take it.” and you’re a mess, drunk on his cock now, walls clenching tight as he fucks you raw, the wet squelch of your pussy filling the room. “april fool’s on you, pretty.” and oh well, you don’t mind at all.

Do You Kiss? (Heartsteel Sett/Reader)

Finally here with the Heartsteel Sett story :) Hope everyone likes it

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Taping. Interview. Photoshoot. Another interview. Dinner with agency heads. Costume fitting. Last interview.

You were running it all over in your head as you sat in your chair, watching idly as the staff rushed around getting everything set up.

You were one of the first to be in your assigned seat, everyone else either still in makeup or fashionably late, which wasn’t a great look for today, given today’s taping was a special live edition. Your manager had drilled any behavior like that out of you early, cementing your reputation as Runeterra Beat’s top-ranked wholesome, drama-free idol for your entire decade-long career.

working out together ♡

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Words feel like… Part I

Iso x fem!reader

warnings: unprotected sex, drunk sex, alcohol, nsfw, ooc.

a/n: from sexual partners to lovers i think ^^

18+ only!!

words: 2003

pt II pt III pt IV pt V pt VI

The evening promised to be unpredictable, because many protocol agents had problems with alcohol. More precisely, with the opportunity not to stop and cross the line of his maximum in drinking. You were one of them too, because you thought that youth was one thing and you shouldn't spend it too boring. And many people agreed with you. Therefore, only a few hours after the start of a small party in honor of Jett's birthday, everyone was already practically in a mess. There were no missions for the next few days, no one's conscience tormented them. You are stretched out on a soft pouf in the room of a girl with white hair. Drinking in the common room was not a very good idea - the elders did not approve of alcoholic gatherings of young people and would immediately disperse everyone to their rooms. Therefore, everyone decided to gather in the birthday girl's room in a friendly company.

Jett was already practically lying on the bed, dying with laughter from the jokes of Phoenix, who was sitting next to her, leaning against the wall and finishing another cocktail. It seems that most of those present had already lost consciousness and some were falling asleep. Killjoy and her girlfriend fell asleep in a corner of the room. You thought it was cute, so somehow taking your phone out of your pocket, you took some blurry pictures of the couple, then put the phone on the table and looked at Iso. He was sitting in a rather open position and was a little bored. You didn't know him very well, you only saw him a couple of times in the common rooms, because you've only recently been in the protocol. But one thing you knew for sure - this Chinese silent guy was pretty hot and if there was a chance, you would…

It seems he noticed your gaze and looked at you. A slight smile appeared on his bored face. He drank a little more than you, but he seemed to be more sober than anyone in this room. But this sudden smile…

"Yo, Iso, would you like a couple more cocktails from Clove? I swear, these are the most fucking drinks I've ever tasted."

"I'll pass," - the guy drawled without even turning around in the direction of Phoenix.

"But I'm ready to knock over a couple of glasses," - came the voice of Yoru, who had just returned from somewhere, but judging by the packages of various snacks, he was in the pantry.

"Y/N, and you? Won't you leave your bro?"

"That's enough for me, Phoenix, otherwise I'll ruin Jett's carpet with the contents of my own… stomach," - you hiccuped, then shook your head and reached for the juice pack.

Your hand suddenly came into contact with Iso's hand, and you looked at him with incomprehension. He took the bottle first and took a few sips, after which he handed the bottle to you, whispering something in your ear:

"In five minutes. At the door of my room."

After these words, he stood up and, after throwing a couple of farewell phrases, left Jett's room. Phoenix was clearly unhappy that the party was coming to an end, but he was immediately distracted by other guys, which made it easier for you to sneak out after five minutes.

And here you are standing near the door to the room And with. Unlike the other doors, there were no pranks on it, only a nameplate. You put your fist up to the door and didn't dare knock. There's a little doubt stuck in your head. Was it an alcoholic hallucination? Or did you just hear the wrong thing? Why would he even invite you to his room? Why…

But your thoughts were interrupted by the door that opened in front of you. A man's hand immediately pulled you inside without even letting you squeak. That's how you first found yourself in Iso's room, without even thinking that you would ever get here. And, surprisingly, the room turned out to be quite pleasant. The soft blue LED strips created a soothing environment. But you didn't have the opportunity to look into the small details, because Iso immediately attracted your attention and you even opened your mouth in surprise. He only stood in front of you in shorts, if they were shorts and not boxers. It is difficult to distinguish in the semi-darkness.

The blue light softly illuminated the reliefs of his body, which made you feel a pleasant itch somewhere in the lower abdomen. Your hands were raised and you didn't know where to put them: either to clench your fists and lower them, or to succumb to temptation and feel this relief, which the guy decided to put up for review. The door closed and you were at it in an instant, not knowing what to do. The whole situation has confused you. Or maybe not the sitation, but the appearance of the Iso.

"I want you," he said briefly.

Iso has never played games where there are hints and indecisive actions on which ridiculous guesses and theories are based. If he wants something or doesn't like something, he immediately talked about it. Or tactfully kept silent so that the conflict would not flare up in inappropriate conditions. That's why you liked him at the first meetings. Firm, decisive and honest - this is how he showed himself in his work. But what kind of person he was outside of missions, you didn't get the chance to find out. And now, it seems, is the chance. Unless, of course, you forget about it in the morning, because the blood alcohol level was high and you were already gradually ceasing to think adequately.

His hands were on either side of your shoulders, and his hot breath was scorching your face. There was no smell of alcohol - apparently he managed to eat a mint gum to kill the smell at least for a while. The Iso did not take any action. He was waiting for some action or words from you.

"I… "- you were speechless because of how exciting the situation was. -"I want you…too…"

Before you could finish, Iso bit into your lips with his own. After that, your head completely turned off and you succumbed to the rush of passion. Your hands ended up on his abs, which made the guy flinch slightly. The temperature difference between your cool palms and his hot body was small, but noticeable. The black-haired guy snuggles up to you, putting one knee between your thighs, and then one of his hands comes down to your chin. He runs his fingers along the line of your chin, after which he smoothly lowers his hand to your chest and squeezes it, from which you squeeze his knee with your legs because of a pleasant wave of goosebumps on your body. You decide to keep up with him and your hand goes lower, feeling his boner through the fabric of his boxers. (They were still boxers, damn it). He moans into your lips, then breaks the kiss and rests his head against the door, starting to breathe heavily.

You start rubbing his erect penis with smooth movements, sometimes lingering at the head and massaging it a little longer than the trunk itself. The size is impressive to the touch, although you thought Asians had relatively small penises. His hand started going down to your pants, too. Iso strokes your buttocks, then squeezes one of them. You exhale noisily and bury your forehead in his shoulder. His massive back practically blocked your view. It was as if you were thinking about the same thing, because almost simultaneously you decided to get your hands under each other's clothes and start masturbating already. Despite the fact that Iso is usually a man of few words, now he was very generous with various sounds, which made you even more excited.

You sank your teeth into his shoulder as soon as he felt your clitoris and began gently massaging it. Now you're panting too. After a few minutes of such manipulations, you finally began to feel the excitement creeping up on you.

"Please continue..Iso…" - you whispered softly, without stopping working with your hand.

"Zhao Yu," he breathed. - "Oh..Call me Zhao Yu."

"Please, Zhao," you didn't have time to finish, as a wave of orgasm swept through your entire body, your legs weakened and you literally hung on to the guy. - "Yu-yu…"

"Fuck," he croaked, and then he gently picked you up and carried you to the bed.

His bed smelled of lavender conditioner and the perfume that Iso uses. The fragrance was pleasant and sweet, like some kind of herb with spices. You were still in the aftertaste of orgasm, so you looked at the guy with half-closed eyes and breathed heavily. He was pulling off your sweatpants, followed by a T-shirt and underwear on the floor. He was looming over you and for the first time you saw him so… so greedy and hungry. Although, maybe it seemed that way to you because of the effects of alcohol.

Iso bent down to your neck and inhaled your scent, then moaned softly. One of his hands gently descended on your stomach, then sank lower, right to the entrance of the vagina. He held his palm several times, collecting the moisture that had managed to flow out of you, after which he put two fingers inside at once, from which you mumbled.

"Are you in pain?" he asked, lifting his head.

"Not really," you muttered. "It's just… I haven't had sex in a while."

"Huh," he breathed out and began to slowly move his fingers inside you, gradually stretching. - "I'll be gentle, don't worry."

And he didn't lie. After carefully stretching, he began to slowly enter. But, surprisingly, you didn't feel any pain - it looks like you were very excited, which caused enough lubricant to stand out, and Iso did a good job. When he entered completely, you moaned quite loudly.

"Shhh," he hissed in your ear. "No one should hear what we're doing. Do you agree?"

"Yes," you whispered.

"I'm starting to move. Tell me if it's unpleasant " - despite the alcohol and the overwhelming desire to have sex, he was careful in his actions. As if this wasn't the first time this had happened to him.

You just nodded at his words and he started moving slowly. And it was accompanied, of course, by his quiet moans and growls, which you enjoyed more than the process itself.

With each thrust, he began to accelerate a little bit, until his pace became very fast, which made the sound of clapping noticeably louder. He may even have stopped realizing at least something about what was happening. Iso simply succumbed to desires. You dug your nails into his back, making small, low moans. He went in as deep as no one else. Maybe it was the influence of alcohol, but damn it, even without clitoral stimulation, you felt good.

"Zhao Yu-yu," you moaned from time to time.

Because of the fast movements, your hands were sliding down, so you had to constantly lift them back to their original place. Iso suddenly began to moan more intermittently and loudly, after which he leaned over and kissed you. He moaned into your mouth, starting to move more and more unevenly, and eventually made a final push and pressed against you. He pulled back and tried to catch his breath.

"Mmm, - your consciousness began to grow cloudy, it looks like such an energy-consuming process and alcohol began to bear fruit. And you blacked out.

Iso was looking at you in his bed and breathing deeply. His heart was still beating wildly, and his body was in ecstasy for some time. If it wasn't for the alcohol intoxication, he would have cleaned up now and carried you back to the room. But he suffered the same fate as you. Iso blacked out after you.

HOT SEXY MAN DARIUS MY HUSBAND

good things will happen 🧿

things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿

THIS ONE FUCKING WORKS. REBLOG IT.

me as a writer

gojo reminds me of 2010 justin bieber

they’re literally the same person HELP

Clan head!Gojo

happy halloween

eye of the tiger plays as i enthusiastically jump out of bed and hit my head on an overhead lamp and remain unconscious for the rest of the day

two old doodles of dad!toji during the summer :p

Urgent Help Needed To Save My Beloved Family

Can You Please Help

My name is Sameer Al Khaldi. I am a Palestinian refugee living in Gaza with my family of 17 people in a tent facing the worst war in human history. During the current Gaza war, my house was completely destroyed resulting in the loss of my business and all our belongings. Me and my family have since been displaced in the streets with no shelter, lack of access to food, drinking water, and healthcare necessities. Despite we were camping in areas which were announced as safe, we faced an imminent danger of death by Israeli airstrikes in our camping neighborhoods several times which resulted in serious physical and psychological impacts on us as well as my little grandsons. I am writing this fundraiser hoping to get help with your generous donations to evacuate Gaza immediately to a safer country.

Before the war, we were having a normal life in Gaza having our own business and working hard with my sons and brothers to be able to survive under the Gaza siege. We were preparing for my daughter's wedding which was supposed to take place this summer but unfortunately she got all her wedding dresses and belongings gone with the destroyed house. She's now left with nothing hoping to be able to get married to her fiancé in a safer place one day. One of my sons was supposed to complete his high school education this year and was passionate about enrolling in a university to study business but the war deprived him from this success and left him hopeless while seeing other students in the west bank receiving their high school certificates while he's left behind. I hope this fundraiser with your generous support would help him to get out of Gaza and continue his education and achieve his life goals abroad. The funds collected through this fundraiser will be used to pay for the travel expenses for myself and my family of 17 people including 9 adults and 8 children. We hope one day will be able to rebuild our lives peacefully and get back to stable conditions with safety and protection for our kids like other children in the world.

Sameer is a friend of @mohiy-gaza. Mohiy shared his account with me.

As of August 8th, Samer's campaign has only $240/$50,000

Samer is raising funds to evacuate himself and his family of 17, consisting of 9 adults and 8 children. The genocide has robbed them of many of lives joys, including Samer's daughter's wedding and his son's high school graduation. They hope to rebuild our lives peacefully and live with their children in safety.

This campaign is vetted by association through @mohiy-gaza, who I also got a message from asking for help for his friend's family. Proof under cut.

Disclaimer: I'm not an official vetter, but there aren't many people vetting right now so I will provide evidence for you to use your own judgment on. I do encourage you to share and donate if you feel comfortable.

Currently $1,925 USD raised of $50,000 goal.

As you can see above, this campaign is Vetted by association. This campaign belongs to a friend of @/mohiy-gaza. Mohi's gfm has been shared by 90-ghost. Both @/ana-bananya and @/dlxxv-vetted-donations has been able to confirm this connection by reaching out to Mohi, please see linked post.

Thank you so very much 🇵🇸🍉🙏🤲 @a-shade-of-blue